| English poetry - 1840 - 368 pages
...dress'd, I will creep into her breast ! Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes : When they...mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal bed, The winding-sheet must wrap her head ; The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1840 - 330 pages
...dress'd, I will creep into her breast : Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, — When...mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal bed ! The winding-sheet must wrap her head ; The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon... | |
| William Harrison Ainsworth - English literature - 1842 - 650 pages
...night-air dress'd, I will creep into her breast. Flush her cheek and blanch her sktu, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they sparkle most, -lie dies ; Mother, do uot trust her breath. Comfort she will breathe in death ; Father, do not strive... | |
| Religion - 1843 - 846 pages
...dressed, I will creep into her breast, Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they...mine, and I must have her. The coffin must be her bridal bed, The winding-sheet must wrap her head. The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon... | |
| Samuel Rogers - English poetry - 1843 - 516 pages
...rest, 4 I will creep into her breast ! Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, — When...breathe in death ! Father, do not strive to save her, Sho is mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal-bed ; The winding-sheet must wrap... | |
| 1843 - 780 pages
...dressed, I will creep into her breast, Flush her cheek, and bleach her tkin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they sparkle most she die, : Mother, do not trust her breath. Comfort she will breathe in death : Father, do not strive to... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1844 - 526 pages
...drfess'd, I will creep into her breast ; Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, — When...mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal bed ; The winding-sheet must wrap her head ; The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon... | |
| Timothy Stone Pinneo - Readers - 1847 - 502 pages
...dressed, I will creep into her breast ! Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes : When they...mine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal bed, The winding-sheet must wrap her head , The whispering winds must o'er her sigh, For soon... | |
| Ann Jane - 1855 - 1198 pages
...night-air drest, I will creep into her breast ; Flush her cheek, and bleach her skin, And feed on the vital fire within. Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they...trust her breath, Comfort She will breathe in death 1 Father, do not strive to save her, 'She is wine, and I must have her ! The coffin must be her bridal... | |
| James Motley - English poetry - 1848 - 196 pages
...the electrical form of the Will o'th Wisp. XI. NOTE 4. " Lights angel lustre in her calm sad eyes." " Lover, do not trust her eyes, When they sparkle most, she dies." Kirke White. XIII. XOTE 5. " The hardy samphire's stunted branches shoot" The samphire, (Crithmum maritimum... | |
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